My Text-Based Cultivation Game

Sure enough, he had been closely monitoring his bank account.

He would stir up trouble whenever there was any disturbance in his bank account.

Sure enough, just as I made a small profit, my friend came up with some new tricks for me.

[Should I purchase the game item: "Virtual Reality Helmet"?]

Virtual...reality?

Is this still just a word game?

Well, strictly speaking, it can't be considered a pure word game from the moment the piano pieces are played.

Is it more like a visual novel?

It's a pity this isn't a visual novel, otherwise the plot would have developed like this:

"Now that we've made eye contact, let's begin the s*x!"

cough!

Yunyang shook his head, realizing he had just thought of something extraordinary.

Just kidding, Yunyang looked at his phone screen again.

So, is this game now going beyond the scope of mobile games and starting to develop into a VR game?

Calling it VR isn't quite right either. On one hand, can VR really be considered "virtual reality"?

On the other hand, if it really is just VR, then this thing can't possibly be worth 100 million!

That's right, this so-called "virtual reality helmet" is a small goal!

That guy is really daring to ask for that!

Without any hesitation, they immediately tried to take away their small goal that they hadn't even had a chance to fully realize.

Will you give it to me?

Give it to me.

It wasn't that Yunyang was suddenly being generous. Firstly, this small sum of money hadn't been in Yunyang's hands for very long, so it didn't feel very real to him. Secondly, Yunyang still had several million left to spend and wasn't short of money to buy the red opportunity.

Moreover, although the pendant is expensive, its value is truly honest and reliable.

If it really is like in a certain Sword Art Online...

hiss~

Since that's the case, then let me see what kind of existence this "small goal" of yours really is.

buy!

[Your game equipment has been purchased and is being shipped to you...]

send by post?

Should we use SF Express or STO Express?

But how could something like a cheat code follow the normal path? The next second, a new pop-up window appeared on the game interface:

[It has been mailed to Dormitory No. 256, No. 0001, Huaixi Road, Ximeng City]

Ok?

Was it mailed to the dorm?

Could it be that even my Taobao and Pinduoduo addresses have been stolen by hackers?

That guy is a pervert; he even secretly stalked me.

However, Wen Yushu's matter has been mostly resolved, and the rest can be handled by the officials when they arrive at dawn.

Once it gets light, I can go back to school.

Three hours later, at Jingu City Airport.

Just as dawn was breaking, a small private plane slowly landed on the runway. The cabin door slowly opened, and several men and women dressed in suits and leather shoes, exuding an air of distinction, stepped out.

However, their ages vary, with the youngest being only teenagers and the older ones already having white hair and beards.

As soon as they landed, a black limousine pulled up to the cabin door to greet them.

"Ugh, why is it always this black van? Can't they use a sports car for transportation?"

Walking ahead, with his hair standing on end like that spirited young man, the boy put his hands behind his head and spoke in a rather arrogant tone.

Faced with the boy's request, the people who came to pick him up could only awkwardly chuckle.

They're a specialist from the Psionic Bureau in the capital, not only an Awakened One but also a native of the capital—the elite of the elite. If that's what they say, then you should just agree.

With insufficient funds, are we really going to buy a sports car?

"Don't ask for so much." A large hand ruffled the boy's head from behind. It belonged to an elderly man with a buzz cut, white hair and beard, but a strong physique and a lot of energy.

The boy pursed his lips; in front of this old man, the boy seemed to become much more obedient.

The group climbed into the car one after another, and the black van slowly started moving. While driving, a staff member sitting in the passenger seat turned around and said, "Excuse me, everyone, there's something urgent I need to tell you."

"Hmm? What is it?"

"We will soon meet someone... someone who can be described as an immortal. Please, everyone, be humble."

"?ha?"

Should we lower our stance?

What do you mean by lowering your stance?

Everyone looked completely bewildered.

The staff member who came to pick them up from the passenger seat took out a tablet, opened a video, and placed it in front of them.

After watching the video, everyone fell silent for a moment.

The group consisted of veteran Awakened Ones who had been with the government for several years and had collaborated with the military. They immediately recognized that the video was recorded by a camera on a military helicopter.

The group had seen some of the awakened individuals in the video before, such as the tiger-man, whom they had encountered during a previous struggle for rare and precious materials.

As for the result...

He was defeated multiple times in one go.

Seeing this guy get knocked down in one move is actually quite satisfying.

But who could possibly defeat such a powerful opponent in a single move?

"This is?"

"This happened just a few hours ago. The giant tree in this video is the target we were talking about protecting, and the person in the video is the 'immortal' I was referring to."

"I've never heard of this powerful figure before."

"This is a newly awakened Awakened One."

"Newly awakened?" The boy seemed somewhat unconvinced. "I'd like to test him out."

"Please calm down," the staff member advised.

"Of course." The old man pressed the boy down, smiled, and said, "We're here to complete a mission, not to cause trouble."

Despite saying that, the group was somewhat unconvinced. After all, as awakened beings, they were usually treated with great respect by others. Even when facing that Emperor-level expert in the capital, no one had ever shown them much respect.

But today was the first time someone told me that I needed to be more respectful when I met so-and-so.

Anyone would feel resentful if they were asked to do that.

Everyone nodded in agreement, but in their hearts they all felt they had to see what kind of person this so-called immortal in the video really was.

The black van drove further and further off the beaten path, soon arriving at the outskirts of Jingu City, in the area surrounded by the military.

We also saw that towering tree that blocked out the sky.

And there's that lazy young "fairy" at the foot of the giant tree.

"Hey!" Upon meeting, the somewhat rebellious boy immediately shouted, "You're the one who..."

"!!!"

Before the boy could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a large hand appear in front of him. He opened his eyes wide in terror, but the next moment, he lost consciousness.

Yunyang lowered his gaze to the unconscious boy lying on the ground and slowly withdrew his hand.

What the hell is yelling about here?

Don't you know you're currently in a "transition period"?